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trapo - jam up lyrics

[verse 1]

i just put a flame to the dope feel better, right
i was young in the room
couples games by the food that my momma brought to me sometimes
standing all in that lunch line, right
always ran from the rules
like f-ck that cl-ss i was smart enough
but none of ya’ll staff gon’ pick me up, when i’m down
i was lost, right
for my brothers, i grind for a loft
probably faint if you look at the cost
seventh grade i just wanted a loft but we pay for them xans
wash it down with the vos
like i don’t care ’bout no rules
so far i’ve lived how i choose
so far i’ve lived how i’ve, right

[hook]

so n-gg- get ready, i’m ready for action
this gun won’t jam up
and if its a problem, i got a reaction
excuse my manners
see i met a few dudes and i couldn’t stand them
but it’s all good, cause trapo that n-gg- now
they ask for a verse when they need it now
and i give it to ’em
if i don’t, ain’t n-body gon’ listen to ’em i feel bigger now

[verse 2]

you should listen to ’em
all these people telling me to listen to ’em
i get mentions from ’em but they hated me
they created me
when i make it, don’t expect no play from me
my old chick say she just need a break from me
need a, right

[hook 2]

so n-gg- get ready, i’m ready for action
this gun won’t jam up
and if its a problem, i got a reaction
excuse my manners
i been on the road boy
so please do not ask me where i will end up
i been on the road boy
so please do not ask me where i will end up

[verse 3]

f-ck them n-gg-s i went to school with, n-gg-
if i make it i plan on moving n-gg-
if i make it i plan on moving n-gg-s
couple b-tches they wanna do me, n-gg-
couple women cooking me movie dinners
i just f-ck ’em and give ’em new beginnings
i’m a rapper, right? so these xans kick in in the afterlife
all my plans work out if the math is right
and the math is right
so i ball til’ i’m bald in a pamper
couple stains in my jeans and this dandruff
king trap finna trap with his family
sitting back writing raps get a grammy
i make it look easy, right, don’t it?
this sh-t was a freebie i promise

[break]

like i’m on the verge of something, right
girl i warn you i’m a nascar racer race
i race to a place [?] that didn’t work, right
like should be onto something, right
i was never used to following your pattern
high school i was missing my practice
now i’m better, i don’t even need practice

[verse 4]

and i’m like wait wait, right
roll one make it better than the last one
new girl way better than the last one
i was last in the cl-ss but i always had p-ssed
like f-ck your appearance i went and grab some
and we all smoke dope, we just like our folks
we don’t ever reminisce just let it happen
and we all follow for a [?]

and i’m like wait [?]
i swear my days so f-cking long
this sh-t so make believe
is there a way to see the shade, the kind of never seen (x2)

[outro]

it wasn’t always like this
i walk inside the store
and take what i want then gotta go
and nevermind the prices
see now we ride [?]
like i’m on the verge of something, right
girl i warn you i’m a nascar racer race
i race to a place [?]
like should be onto something, right
i was never used to following your pattern
high school i was missing my practice
now i’m better, i don’t even need practice

- trapo lyrics

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